The only easy day is yesterdaynGo on and pull me underwaternI know you really can't be that blind sonnBut I think you think you're that much smarternnIt makes it that much more definednNow cough it up and call your mothernI see you just cant find the timenBut time found me without much bothernnI saw that boy become a mannHe bathed in blood just like his fathernAnd while in golden gloves and gownnHe found he wasn't that much smarternnNow what's in you that is your ownnNot something you found on the highwaynI remember that time so long agonWhen you bought your soul and threw a partynnNow paint your face, take to the treesnThere's more to you than just your covernYou've got them all down on their kneesnYou've got them fuckin' one anothernnYou DJ'ed blue and you DJ'ed blacknSo long as they count to a thousandnNow get it on, don't break your backnAnd don't walk through the public housingnnNow hey, dickholder, who's your mannThe scraps, you catch them past the tablenYou make it all seem like your plannBut what you do to get that labelnn(Now sing it bitch)nn(Hey come on baby)nnNow hey, dickholder, who's your mannThe scraps, you catch them past the tablenYou make it all seem like your plannBut what you do to get that labelnnDickholder!